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Loving can hurt, loving can hurt
But it's the thing that I know
it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It is the only thing that us feel alive

We keep this in a photograph
We made these memories for
our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never
And time's forever still

So you can me
the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to home

Loving can heal, loving can mend soul
And it's the only thing that I know,
I swear it get easier,
Remember that every piece of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we take with us we die

Hm, we keep this love in photograph
We made memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never
Hearts never broken
And time's frozen still

So you can me
Inside the pocket of ripped jeans
Holding me 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be

And if you me
That's okay baby, only bleed
Inside these you just hold me
And I won't let you go
Wait for me to home
Wait for me to home
Wait for me to come
Wait for me to come

You can fit me
Inside the you got when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I be
Keep it deep your soul

And if you me
Well, that's baby, only words bleed
these pages you just hold me
And I won't let you go

I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth
you whisper through the phone,
"Wait for me to home."